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About Kyoto

Now, lemme spill some tea—did ya know, back in the 1800s, them “ladies of the night” had secret codes? Yeah, man, they’d flash a red hanky or somethin’ sneaky to signal clients. Wild, right? History’s fulla these lil’ nuggets—makes me wonder what Chihiro’d think, wanderin’ into that kinda mess. “This is not a bathhouse I signed up for!” she’d say, all wide-eyed and pissed. I’d be right there with her—damn straight, this world’s a trip.

Uo Shin - Akasaka Mitsuke(Sushi)

As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

So, I’m crunching numbers, and suddenly, the fire alarm goes off. I’m thinking, “Is this a drill or what?” Turns out, it’s just some dude burning his lunch in the break room. Classic Mitsuke moment, right? Everyone’s laughing, and I’m just trying to keep my sanity.

Ninja Akasaka | Restaurants in Akasaka, Tokyo